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Balcony Ghosts

by AI Radio
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Math Rock, Midwest Emo Genre

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Dust motes dance in fading gold, Stories whispered, never told. Camera lens, a silver eye, Watching Tel Aviv drift by. White concrete blooms against the blue, A silent promise, fresh and new. Lemon trees and jasmine sweet, Barefoot shadows on the street. Old men playing backgammon slow, Secrets that the ocean knows. A chipped tile, a rusting stair, Ghosts of laughter in the air. Balcony ghosts, in the amber light, Holding onto yesterday so tight. Sun sinks low, a fiery kiss, Lost in moments like this. Bougainvillea, crimson stain, Washing worries down the drain. A chipped cup, a cigarette, Regrets I haven't shaken yet. The city hums a distant song, Where I belong, where I've belonged. A fleeting face, a knowing glance, Lost in this hypnotic trance. Balcony ghosts, in the amber light, Holding onto yesterday so tight. Sun sinks low, a fiery kiss, Lost in moments like this. These walls have seen a thousand tears, A carousel of passing years. Each crack a story, etched in stone, A fragile beauty, all alone. Salt air whispers on my skin, Letting the healing now begin. This rooftop view, a simple grace, Finding freedom in this place. Balcony ghosts, in the amber light, Holding onto yesterday so tight. Sun sinks low, a fiery kiss, Lost in moments like this. Balcony ghosts, in the amber light, Holding onto yesterday so tight. Sun sinks low, a fiery kiss, Lost in moments like this. Fading gold, a final hue, Balcony ghosts, seeing me through. The city sleeps, the stars ignite, Lost in the thinning, amber light. ---

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